Come Back to Me

"Tracy..."

He didn't notice his anxiety in his tone.

Her way was blocked by Brody. When Tracy was going to push away Brody who was standing in front of the door, she found that she was so weak that she was held into his arms.

He held her soft hand.

Brody frowned and shouted at her angrily, "can't you speak?"

Looking at her pale and stubborn face, he had some inexplicable feelings in his heart.

His heart trembled with the bleeding hand.

As she caught the subtext of his words, she gave a bitter and beautiful smile and said, "Brody, I don't care about your pity at all."

She tried to withdraw her hand, but it was too soft to lift a little bit of strength.

The porcelain seemed to be getting deeper and deeper.

Brody carefully held up both of her hands to see, which hurt Tracy deeply.

"Ray, fetch a bowl of water and a knife from the kitchen." Turning around, Brody said softly to Ray.

Ray nodded his head obediently.

With his brows furrowed, he bent over to check her palm.

The bloody shredded porcelain was inserted into her flesh.

"Does it hurt?"

Brody looked at Tracy and said.

His tone was a kind of pampering blame.

He seemed to be complaining about her unruly behavior.

He was complaining that she didn't take good care of herself.

"It's none of your business." Tracy said while withdrawing her hands back

She stared at him stubbornly, and her eyes were full of disgust.

"Tracy Don't be so ungrateful! "

He shouted angrily and felt uncomfortable when she looked at him in disgust.

"That's ridiculous."

She turned her head.

After a few seconds, Tracy ran towards the door through Brody's inattention.

"Come here?"

Seeing that Tracy was about to run to the door. Brody pulled a long face.

Then, he grabbed her arm and pulled her inside. At this moment, on the floor of the study, on the ground, Tracy's clothes and even her little face were stained with blood.

Brody's hands were scarlet with blood too. He directly lifted her to his chest when he saw that Tracy was stubbornly glaring at him again.

Pulling the chair aside.

Ray nodded to Brody and walked out quietly when he sent the basin and the knife.

He didn't even cast a glance at Tracy from beginning to end.

However, there was sadness on Tracy's face

Roy was just a kid, but he had already learned how to pretend to be nice to others. The fierceness and coldness of Ray in front of Tracy was in sharp contrast to his obedience in front of Brody.

thought Ray were two

"Ah --"

pain in her palm brought her back to her senses.

of the pain and she withdrew her

Brody forcibly.

ordered coldly,

order to take the pieces out, he had to

Would hurt.

face of Tracy, and his

couldn't bear to see her

"No --"

as the point of the knife touched her hand, she withdrew her

not to mention the knife directly

hand back, but failed, because her

a while, the blood stained Tracy's

her eyes, which were full of fear and timidity, and frowned.

"You know it hurts?"

business. You don't have to be sarcastic here. Let go

from the chair to the ground stiffly, her

hand was dyed red by blood again,

"Have a seat --"

was sort of threatening this

more stubborn

"No --"

her

at him coldly, "Brody, are you worried about

looked at him

was stunned. It seemed that he remembered what he was doing after being reminded

were as cold as ice. He pulled her to a chair and placed her on it.

care about you? How

He snorted.

furious that he tightly pressed on her hand.

tie you up

to

pale because it hurt so much and the bleeding had not stopped for such a long

so dizzy as if she was going to

"A little bit painful..."

said with hesitation.

beat when he saw the wound.

little pain flashed through her

very feeble, but she was still unwilling to

her eyes, Tracy didn't say anything but stared at

painful, you can

Then he made up his mind

pointed the sharp knife at the wound on her

the dagger intending to be stabbed into her flesh. She shivered and her

kind of fear rose from the bottom of his heart.

also because her own thought was making

very well that if the knife was to be stabbed into her body, it must be shaken back and forth in her flesh. Cut the wound on her palm

"Hmm --"

stuck in her palm, Tracy almost let out a scream, but

her teeth, she

"Clap -"

of liquid dripped on Brody's hand and made a clear sound.

didn't know whether it was her tears or her sweat.

knife. He was a little hesitant when

easily. He gritted her teeth and pierced the knife a few inches deeper, although he tried to keep calm.

lower lip tightly, while the sharp pain in her palm seemed to affect

feel the knife

from tangle to twisted. Because of the pain, her whole body could not help but twist on the

eyes finally could not help bursting into tears.

lips were cut and bleeding.

cry out several times to

"Idiot --"

finally couldn't do anything